"Then I'll give it to you when I get back." Zhao Feng felt that since he was the eldest brother, he should have to pay for it himself.
"Brother, what are you talking about? I can't afford the hospital bills because my uncle has raised me like this." Zhang Yu deliberately replied with a straight face.
"Hey, I just don't want you to be young, no matter where you are, I can't let you give it!" Zhao Feng rubbed his head and explained quickly, fearing that Zhang Yu would misunderstand him if it was too late.
Zhao Liang also echoed what his eldest brother said. There are brothers like them who are already working, so it is not the turn of a younger brother who is still in school to contribute money.
Zhang Yu could see what they were thinking at a glance, glanced at the two of them speechlessly, and said angrily: "What's wrong? Why can't I pay it? If we really want to talk about it, the salary of the two of you is really
Not necessarily as tall as me."
As soon as Zhang Yu said these words, Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment and slapped his forehead hard. He really forgot about it. This younger brother of his is not an ordinary person. Although he is still in school, the Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant has a lot of energy every month.
Give him a technical subsidy, and the benefits and benefits will be no lower than mine.
But even so, Zhao Feng still felt that the money should come from him, the boss, and he hesitated for a long time before he finally said: "No, I must give you this money."
Seeing several children scrambling for money, Zhao Wenzhuo and his wife felt warm in their hearts. They both had jobs. To be honest, this money was really a big deal to them.
But at their age, being able to support each other is the greatest comfort to them.
The couple watched with relief as several children fought over who would pay the hospital bills. This made several other patients in the same ward envious. Why didn't they have such good children?
One of the old men became more and more envious as he thought about it. He couldn't help but turn his eyes to his young son who was accompanying him, hoping that he could say something comforting.
Sensing his father's discerning gaze, the lively young son, who was watching the scene in front of him as a play, suddenly stood up from the bed and shook his head vigorously: "Dad, don't look at me like that, I don't
I’ll use the money to pay for your medical expenses.”
The younger son's reaction severely hit the old father's fragile psychology at this time. Sensing the glances of the people in the same ward, the old father waved his hand at the younger son with great embarrassment: "Go, go, I'll do it."
I know I can't count on you, you little brat, so hurry up and don't make me angry here."
The youngest son didn't notice the strange looks from the people in the ward because of what he said. He almost jumped three feet high when he heard his father's words: "Dad, you asked me to leave. It's not that I don't want to serve you."
You, my brother, when they accuse me because of this, you have to prove it to me."
The excitement on the younger son's face was almost uncontrollable, and the old father was choked up and speechless.
Perhaps the younger son thought it was not enough, so before he was about to leave, he said another sentence: "Dad, you see you are like this now, and you won't be able to go back to work for a while. Otherwise, why don't you just give me the job directly?
Now, won’t I have money to pay for your medicine?”
The younger son nodded as if he thought his idea was a good one.
This sentence almost made the old father angry to death. He pointed to the door of the room with trembling fingers and cursed loudly: "Get out of here! Get out of here! I don't need you to look after me anymore!"
Seeing his father's expression, his younger son also became angry. He snorted: "Get out of here, whoever is afraid of you!"
Then he slammed the door and left, leaving only the old father lying on the hospital bed breathing heavily.
In the end, an old lady in the same ward couldn't bear it anymore and asked her son to help him.
The old father finally got over it. Looking at the people who were looking at him with concern, he said with some embarrassment: "It's unfortunate for our family! It's a joke for everyone."
Everyone waved their hands, indicating that every family has a difficult time reciting the scriptures, and no one has something bad to worry about.
Although Zhao Feng and others who caused this incident did not feel that it was their fault, they felt a little embarrassed when they saw the old man like this.
"Uncle, do you want some water? How about I get you a glass of water?" Zhao Feng took the initiative.
"It's okay, this has nothing to do with you." The old man was also mature, and he could easily see the guilt in the eyes of several young people, and quickly waved his hands to indicate that this matter had nothing to do with them.
Holding the hot water that Zhao Feng poured for him, and looking at the concerned patients next to him, the old man had a lot of thoughts. These people he met by chance would care about him, but his sons really didn't feel sorry for his old father at all.
ah!
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but sigh and told all the grievances he had suffered for so many years.
"Sister, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I've lived my whole life in a daze!
When I was still young, I got married under the arrangement of my elders, and then gave birth to and raised children. However, I didn’t think much about it at that time. It was already difficult enough to live a good life. Let us do whatever others do. That’s it.
I spent most of my life in a daze.
It was better when my daughter-in-law was still alive. She was in charge of the house and I was the master of the house outside. I was working hard to earn money outside, and she kept the house in order.
My wife is gone, and I am afraid that my children will be wronged, so I don’t dare to marry again. One person has raised several sons by being both father and mother.
He spent his life savings to find jobs for them, let them get married, and now he spends all his monthly salary to support his family.
But how could it become like this? They are not willing to pay even a small medical fee."
When he said this, the old man couldn't help but wipe away his tears.
Without waiting for anyone to comfort him, he continued: "The reason why they are like this is probably because I don't know how to educate children.
You don’t know that for the job in my hand, several children are almost fighting each other. The boss feels that he is the boss and this job should be given to him. It just so happens that the eldest grandson is almost an adult.
I just came out of school to take over this job.
The second and third eldest children also have their own ideas. They all think it's ridiculous for me to still have this job at such an old age, and they think I don't know the things they complain about privately.
But why don't they think about what's going on at home now? Everyone, young and old, depends on this salary.
Even if one of them has two jobs, they are unwilling to pay living expenses, let alone move out, so they bring their whole family and children to squeeze into the old house with him, for fear that other brothers will take advantage."
At this point, the old man had already burst into tears. He didn't want to go home to take care of himself and play with his grandchildren, but would this family give him a chance?
